Chapter 1511 Is This the End?

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brush!

Blessed by the ice and snow sword intent, the flying phoenix's winged sword energy greatly increased its power, and after cutting the blade light, it was in front of Luo Feng in an instant.

"Autumn Rain Broken Soul!"

There was no trace of panic on his face, Luo Feng's eyes were sharp, like a goshawk locking on its prey, his eyes were like knives, the bloody aura on his body increased by another three points, and the essence of the Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon flowed down the veins and poured into Di Yan Potian In the knife, a reckless aura emanated from his body, and the surrounding air immediately boiled.

Seeing Luo Feng resisting Feng Yu's sword energy head-on, an imperceptible sneer appeared on the corner of Lin Xiaofeng's mouth.

hold head high!

A knife slashed down like a mountain, and there seemed to be a faint dragon's chant echoing in the void, and a bloody dragon aura composed of countless sword strengths appeared, and flew out with its teeth and claws, just blocking the flying phoenix wings that came over.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the whole sword-questioning arena was filled with wind and clouds, and only red and white remained in the field of vision, turning into a world of ice and fire.

Everyone couldn't help squinting their eyes, and they could faintly see, in the world of flames, an angry dragon roaring; in the world of ice and snow, an ice phoenix soared, and a dragon and a phoenix were deadlocked in mid-air, the situation was not shocking at all!

Seeing this scene, the sword tomb disciples present all looked a little stunned.

Such a powerful duel can only be seen when the Golden Swordsmen are sparring. I didn't expect it to happen today.

"Not good! Lin Xiaofeng wants to use that trick!"

Su Zhuyun came back to her senses, and noticed Lin Xiaofeng, her face changed suddenly.

At this moment, on the sword-questioning platform, Lin Xiaofeng suddenly raised his right long sword and pointed it at the wings of the phoenix. His blue clothes fluttered around his body, and the white wind and snow swirled around him sharply. It seems that there is a chill that freezes the heart, penetrates the void, and penetrates into the soul.

"Ice and snow are merciless, flying phoenix condenses the sky!"

hum!

As Lin Xiaofeng's cold and merciless voice sounded, the entire Sword Asking Stage was chilled.

"It's so cold!"

A sword tomb disciple tightened his body,

Involuntarily shuddered.

The astonishingly cold air on the Sword Asking Stage even penetrated through the cyan light curtain, reducing the temperature in the valley by a bit.

brush!

In the wind and snow, an invisible sword energy flew out, and the surrounding flying snow was attracted by this illusory sword energy, drawing a white line in the void.

Wherever the white line passed, the rattling sound could be heard endlessly. The air, the ground, and even the void seemed to be completely frozen.

"not good!"

Luo Feng's eyes changed slightly, and the chill that hit his face made it difficult for his whole body to circulate his vital energy, knowing that this blow was no small matter.

However, the speed of the invisible sword energy is too fast, even if it is the unique movement technique 'Xingyun Wuchang' in Tianyunbu, it is too late to avoid it at this moment.

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Luo Feng's mind, and without the slightest hesitation, he fully mobilized his true essence to thicken his protective qi.

Chi!

The white line skimmed across the sword-questioning platform and hit the wings of the flying phoenix. Immediately, the wings of the flying phoenix exploded, turning into countless sword qi and flying in all directions, each sword qi contained a thrilling chill.

Chachachacha...

The blood-red dragon energy was completely frozen, and even this space was blocked by the cold air. The ice crystals spread rapidly, and in an instant, a huge lump of ice appeared on the sword-questioning stage. From a distance, it looked like an iceberg, with reflections on the surface. Bright luster.

"Luo Feng!"

In the auditorium on the high stage, Yue Haitang's expression changed in vain, and she stood up from her seat.

At this moment, the Emperor Yan Breaking Heaven Knife in Luo Feng's hand, together with half of his body and a pair of legs, were frozen in the iceberg, leaving only his left hand and head outside.

Wow!

The valley was silent for a moment, and then, the noise soared into the sky.

"This is brother Lin Xiaofeng's original sword move using the ice and snow sword intent, the ice and phoenix fill the sky!"

"I've seen my brother perform this move before. This move is extremely powerful, especially the ice and snow sword intent contained in it. It can not only freeze the enemy's body, but even freeze the true energy. This Luo Feng is practicing the fire element Cultivation method, restrained by senior brother's ice and snow sword intent, this time he is dead."

"If you dare to underestimate our sword tomb, you will end up like this."

Excited voices came and went in the valley, plus Yuan Kong, Sword Tomb Disciple and Luo Feng lost four out of four battles, and the defeats were quite miserable, none of them managed three tricks against Luo Feng.

This fact is undoubtedly a disgrace to the sword tomb disciples who have always regarded themselves very highly and respected the way of the sword. Until now, everyone was very aggrieved.

But now, with an unstoppable posture, Lin Xiaofeng frozen Luo Feng with a single sword, unrivaled, and everyone could finally feel proud and proud, as if the person who defeated Luo Feng on the sword-questioning stage was not Lin Xiaofeng, but himself.

In the auditorium on the high stage, Sword Master Huoyun glanced at Mu Qingxue's back and snorted.

From the looks of it now, Luo Feng is just a young swordsman with some strength. Apart from his outstanding talent, there is nothing special about him. If he loses just like this, don't even think about entering the Sword Tomb!

On the other side, Mingfeng looked at the frozen Luo Feng, frowning slightly:

"Is this the end..."

A blue-clothed disciple next to him said with a smile: "Trapped by Senior Brother Lin's Bing Feng Man Kong, there is no other way but to admit defeat."

On the sword-questioning stage, Lin Xiaofeng hid his sword on his back, walked towards Luo Feng step by step, and said with a complacent expression: "The most important thing about a person is self-knowledge. You can defeat Yuan Kong. It seems that you are not an unknown person in the world. But in the sword tomb, your meager strength is not qualified to be rampant. These ice crystals are not ordinary ice crystals, they contain my ice and snow sword intent, and you are practicing fire-type kung fu, and now it may be difficult for you to move your true energy."

Stopping ten steps in front of Luo Feng, Lin Xiaofeng said indifferently: "Admit defeat. Otherwise, after your true energy is consumed by the sword intent, you will not be able to maintain your protective energy, and it will be a problem whether you can keep your hands and feet."

Lin Xiaofeng's voice was very flat, but there was an undeniable strong confidence in it, as well as a deep chill.

Luo Feng looked up at Lin Xiaofeng, with a stern smile on his face: "Sorry, I, Luo Feng, have never been self-aware, and I don't know about admitting defeat."

"Yeah?"

Lin Xiaofeng's eyes were slightly cold, and the long sword hidden behind him groaned softly, and the terrifying ice and snow sword intent made the sword light extremely cold.

At this time, Luo Feng's voice sounded again: "One more thing, I have reminded you before that what I practice is not the fire element technique."

hum!

After the words fell, Luo Feng's body trembled slightly, his domineering aura suddenly became incomparably fierce, a pair of blood-red pupils glowed with a circle of white, the surrounding cold suddenly surged towards his left hand, and his fist ignited white The cold flame, the mighty chill spread out from it, it was not lost to Lin Xiaofeng's ice and snow sword intent.

"This is!"

Sword Master Xingyun stood up abruptly from his seat, with a pair of beautiful eyes revealing an unconcealable shock.